That day I am waiting for my father to get to school. Wait for the evening's father is yet to come. I remember very well that the day I was crying very hard, but he was back I waiting for Daddy. Over time, till 18.0 my mother came to me and told me that was my father hit a car smash. Now my mother is at the hospital at all in a hurry to find the father. My dad is sleeping on the bed, on the head with a bandage. I rushed to hug his father immediately. The memories I don't want to happen again.